If you walk along Bee Hill Road at the top of Sheep Hill, which I've never seen anyone else doing, you will encounter this tree. It presumably looks this way with arms flying only in one direction because the limbs that would hang over the road have been removed. The end result is a tree reaching for the mountains, with other mountains as a backdrop. I get a sense of deep rooted yearning when I look at it. This painting is an 18x24 oil on canvas.